Chapter 1879. Soul Armor Dissipates (2/2)

It had once killed many celestials, but since falling into Wang Lin’s hands, this was the highest cultivation level celestial it had killed!

The moment the Green Devil Messenger died, the illusion of the Heavenly Bull appeared around Wang Lin. It let out a roar of excitement as if it was very happy about Wang Lin killing the Green Devil Messenger.

The moment the Heavenly Bull soul appeared, it inhaled. A wisp of green gas came out of the messenger’s body. It turned into the shape of a scorpion and struggled a bit before it was devoured by the Heavenly Bull.

Wang Lin was startled, but he didn’t pause for a moment. He raised his foot and disappeared.

Directly north, the Green Devil Messenger that was escaping using blood escape continued to cough out blood. As a result, he moved faster and faster until he was a blur. In a flash, there was no trace of him.

The moment Wang Lin appeared, he only saw a blur and then it disappeared from his eyes. When he turned around, the messenger had turned into a green dot that was gradually disappearing.

The Void Tribulant aura around Wang Lin became even more unstable. It showed signs of falling back to Arcane Tribulant.

His eyes lit up as he stared at the direction where the third Green Devil Messenger was escaping toward. He raised his right hand and quickly pointed in that direction.

“Stop!”

A roar came from Wang Lin’s mouth. With this, the entire world became dark as if a mysterious power had rushed in and froze everything. This included the third Green Devil Messenger who had already escaped far from Wang Lin.

His body trembled and stopped in place.

The moment he stopped, there was a flash of blood light and the blood sword swept by. With a loud bang, the messenger’s body collapsed and the Heavenly Bull soul appeared around Wang Lin to devour the wisp of green gas the messenger released.

He had sealed one person and killed two people. Wang Lin’s aura rapidly fell back down to the third or fourth Arcane Tribulant. Wang Lin looked south, where the last messenger had escaped to. After silently pondering for a bit, he gave up on hunting the last one. Instead, he charged toward where the first messenger was sealed.

A moment later, an excited roar of the Heavenly Bull came from where the first messenger was sealed. It had devoured the green gas from three dead Green Devil Messengers and the green gas seemed to be a great nourishment for it.

The blood light from the blood sword became even brighter after killing the three mid stage Void Tribulant messengers. A few ancient characters began to appear on the sword.

The characters were not those of cultivators but of the ancient ones!

Wang Lin’s white hair fluttered and his cultivation fell down to late stage Arcane Void. He looked very tired as he took a step and charged toward the underground palace.

Along the way, his cultivation level dropped once more to mid stage Arcane Void. When he reached the entrance to the underground palace, his cultivation level returned back to normal, to late stage Spirit Void.

The Heavenly Bull armor seemed to melt, turning back to the countless black threads that surrounded his body. In the end, they gathered around the right side of his face to form a black Heavenly Bull tattoo.

The tattoo flashed, causing Wang Lin to look very strange.

The moment he entered the underground palace, his foot trembled. A powerful sense of weakness came from his body, as if he had lost his cultivation and became a mortal.

The more than 1,000 cultivators, including Yan Lu and company, all looked over with anxious gazes. They couldn’t see what was happening outside the underground palace; they had been waiting for the result.

“Of the six mid stage Void Tribulant old monsters, two escaped and three died…” Wang Lin didn’t know if the old man named Zhao had an avatar or not, because Wang Lin wasn’t close enough, so he didn’t mention him.

“The two early stage Void Tribulant cultivators are dead!

“Aside from them, all the Green Devil Continent cultivators are dead!” Wang Lin only said these three lines before his face turned pale and he flew back into his cave. He summoned Yi Si and completely sealed the cave with restrictions. He then sat down and coughed out a mouthful of blood.

He ignored the dead silence caused by what he had said. All the cultivators silently pondered as they looked toward Wang Lin’s cave with shock and awe.

“Heavenly Bull soul armor… So powerful…”

“Is this the power of the soul armor…”

There was no uproar. Everyone silently pondered and then slowly scattered. Yan Lu and company also looked at Wang Lin’s cave with complicated gazes before they returned to their own caves to begin healing. After all, they had been injured in the previous battle as well.

In a flash, seven days passed!